Then he saw Gon open the window and stick a piece of paper on the outside of the house.
Gon also saw Hisoka's gaze; he smiled and waved his hand, then decisively returned to the house and closed the window tightly.
"It's them."
Hisoka looked at the paper Gon had posted.
There was only a number written on it, [No. 406].
Well, this is Lan's applicant number card, which is quite simple and direct.
Nothing can be more useful than Lan's name among this group of anonymous people.
Hisoka chuckled, retracted his gaze again, and concentrated on dealing with the cards in front of him.
Time passed bit by bit.
Many applicants chose different paths and fought in the Trick Tower.
Just like the three Amori brothers chose a three-way road.
The three brothers relied on the tacit understanding between brothers and overcame many difficulties without much effort.
There was also the bald ninja, Hanzo, who relied on his extraordinary qualities to overcome each level.
And the Rookie Crusher, Tonpa, who was supposed to form a team with Gon and others but accidentally chose the double channel this time.
He and the monkey trainer, Sommy, got together and were sweating profusely because of the level.
In short, one after another, applicants began to overcome the difficulties in the Trick Tower and moved down.
Just like this, a few hours passed.
"Applicant No. 301, Gittarackur, the seventh applicant to pass the third round, took 12 hours and 3 minutes."
The third stone door opened, and Illumi walked in with his head making a clicking sound.
The seventh?
He looked around and saw Hisoka stacking pyramids there.
Then, he quickly noticed the house.
Well, it's hard not to notice it because of its large size and conspicuous color.
'No. 406? Is that Lan's residence?'
'It seems that the five people, including him, should be in that house…"
Illumi looked at the number on the white paper and moved towards Hisoka.
At the same time, another stone door next to it also rumbled up.
"Hey!"
A ninja with a shiny forehead ran in: "I must be the first one to arrive!!"
He cheered confidently, but the next moment.
"Applicant No. 294, Hanzo, the eighth applicant to pass the third round, took 12 hours and 5 minutes."
Hanzo's joyful expression froze on his face instantly: "Eighth... The eighth?!!"
He immediately looked around.
Well, Hisoka and the applicant named Gittarackur looked difficult to deal with.
Hanzo's eyes paused for a second and then moved away immediately.
In addition to the two of them, there were five other people…
The next second, Hanzo saw the white roundhouse.
"House, house?!"
He looked at the house in astonishment: "There is a house at the bottom of this tower?!!"
"Is it provided for us to live by the...uh."
Before he finished his daydream, he saw the paper on the window with [No. 406] written on it.
"It seems that applicant owns it..."
He also thought of Lan and his extraordinary performance in the first two rounds of the Hunter Exam.
He decided not to provoke him, so he went around to the side and continued training on the spot.
Forget it; the eighth place is also quite good.
He could only comfort himself in his heart.
"Except for the applicant No. 406, the others who passed should be the companions next to him, who followed him"
Thinking of this, Hanzo immediately ate a lemon:
"It's really lucky to be helped by others."
He said sourly.
Then he started training on the spot, and he even chanted.
It was less than half an hour.
"Applicant No. 384, Geretta, the ninth applicant to pass the third round, took 12 hours and 27 minutes."
The ninth?!!
Geretta, a black man carrying a blowgun, heard this number and raised his eyebrows.
It took them less than twelve hours to clear the Trick Tower, which takes seventy-two hours to clear.
This definitely shows an excellent ability.
Geretta wanted to see who could be faster than him!
Then...
He had the same reaction as Hanzo. "Forget it, let's just leave it at that."
Geretta took his eyes off the white house and accepted the result and sat on the ground against the wall.
Time continued to pass bit by bit.
Soon, a day passed.
Considering that the applicants who passed the level need rest to replenish their physical strength.
The Hunter Association was very considerate and provided food.
Although the dining cart pushed out ordinary single-person food—a simple pack of compressed biscuits and a cup of hot porridge per person—the applicants who passed the level came forward one after another and took their own share.
When Geretta came back with his share of food, two more stone doors rumbled open almost at the same time. "Great, we finally reached the end!"
Pokkle, carrying a bow and arrow, came out and breathed a sigh of relief.
The experience during this period was really full of dangers, but finally, he successfully arrived here.
But just as he finished speaking, a man dressed in indian clothes and holding a spear came out from the stone door next to him.
"Applicant No. 53, Pokkle, and applicant No. 371, Goz, arrived at the same time and were determined to be the tenth applicants who passed the third round, taking 30 hours and 11 minutes."
"The tenth? Not bad."
Pokkle didn't have any obsession with time.
Seeing the food provided on the iron rack beside him, he immediately walked over there.
"Only the tenth?!"
Goz, on the contrary, looked carefully at the applicants who had arrived.
Hisoka, who was savoring the biscuits, Hanzo and Geretta, who were chewing with big mouthfuls, and Gittarackur, who was chewing like cat eating bubble gum.
"In my opinion, they should all be good players. I really hope to fight with them..."
Suddenly, his gaze paused.
There are only four people.
There should be five other applicants…
"Eh? What is that?!"
Pokkle, who was collecting food, finally found something wrong.
"What's wrong with that house?!"
Goz also looked over immediately; the white round house with a chimney was particularly conspicuous.
"406…"
He stared at the number seriously. If he remembered correctly, this number represented the man named Lan.
Last year, he beat up the examiner.
He was very powerful and could be said to be the strongest among the many applicants who came here to take the Hunter Exam!
"If I have to choose someone to fight…"
Goz clenched the spear in his hand tightly: "Then it can only be him!!"
He came to participate in such a Hunter Exam in order to be able to constantly challenge the strong!
There is no doubt that Lan is definitely the most worthy target for him to challenge his eyes!!
Just when Goz made up his mind and went forward to get food to replenish his physical strength…
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